Waste Gyal

Mi nuh want no waste gyal

I’m vexed

Do you under the stress

I place on myself to be the best

That can be, for someone who reciprocates less

So you Test, the resilience of a man

Address, the motivations behind he’s actions

Loss the trust in illusions of never was

So you press, until everything you are feels oppressed 

And blame the man who licked and caressed, the wounds you cannot seem to allow to heal

So you stop to feel, for me

So i scream

Mi nuh want no waste gyal

God forbid that you fail me

I fall into cycle of boy meet world and turn ugly

Deep the saying

Mi nuh want no waste gyal

Lord have mercy pon the next gyal

Whom must drag me out the pits of loneliness 

Whom must be relentless, on teaching love

Rectifying the false moves of a waste gyal

Pain covered by humor

Tears smeared with jokes

Passion faked for lust

Ambition flashed with paper

Mind distracted by brawn

Ah wah this

The qualities of a top notch fuck boy

All cause i met a Waste Gyal